Chapter 402： Mysterious soul

Chapter 402 Mysterious Soul

Diablo was stunned by the light, and the black-haired woman next to her had no sound, and she did not know whether she was dead or alive.

"You probably didn't think that you would die here?" Diablo has a feeling of sorrowful death in a rabbit: "Angel, we are killed by you today..."

If you die, you will die. What makes Diablo feel the most wrong is that Angel has not deliberately killed him. Unintentional implicature, maybe the contract can not be triggered, which is equivalent to saying that he died today is a white death.

Diablo's breath is getting weaker and weaker. In his perception, there seems to be a black hole in his forehead. As long as his soul passes through this black hole, he will die... He is resisting it, not like the black hole. Bow down.

At this moment, Diablo himself thought that he was going to die, a mask suddenly covered him.

With the intervention of this mask, shielding all the hurricanes and high pressure from the outside world, Diablo was sitting on the ground, and the dark-haired woman next to him fell to the ground from the wall.

Diablo continued to gasp: "Whering - whistling - great, saved."

Diablo's limbs were wide open, and he couldn't care for the blood on the ground. He lay down directly, letting the body in high pressure slow down slowly.

When he felt a little better, he slowly climbed up and wanted to see the condition of the brunette woman. Since he is not dead, consider how to leave the Black Castle. The black-haired woman is the only hope for them to go out.

But before he could climb over, a faint scent of wine came from the horizon.

Diablo turned his head and saw a group of butterflies in black and white. He came here and formed an elegant illusion of women in front of him.

"Mrs. Butterfly." Diablo was busy standing up and swearing. When I saw the giant cub appear, he basically understood that the mask to protect their safety must be from the adult. "Thank you for saving."

"If it were not innocent, I didn't want to save you." Felicia had a cold expression and her eyes flicked over Diablo: "However, what I didn't expect was that you would rather toss."

Diablo's expression was slightly embarrassed. "This is not my fault... everything has nothing to do with me. It is his own decision to refine."

In the face of the pressure of the wizard, Diablo did not hesitate to sell his teammates.

Felicia sneered: "Where is it, who is the wind and the rain? Who is the master of the alchemy master, Gusilo? Or Midora?"

Diablo's expression was stagnation, and he said: "He is called Angel, but I don't know his identity."

How could Felicia believe that he would dare to force the Black Castle to save Diablo, and he must have a deep connection with him. She waved, a black-and-white butterfly, dancing, flapping her wings and falling on the shoulders of Diablo.

As the butterfly fell, Diablo's whole person settled, except that the eyeballs were still turning, and the rest of the place was completely in a straight state.

"His name." "He said it was Angel."

"His identity." "I don't know, he said that he came from the barbarian cave, and other information has not been disclosed."

"Who is his mentor?" "I don't know."

Felicia frowned, and she relied on the technique to directly talk to Diablo's soul, so his answer should not lie. But the information given by Diablo is too strange, brutal caves? This is a powerful wizarding organization, but what are their powerful alchemists?

Felicia thought for a moment, is it the ‘rose crown’ Liana? It’s not right, Liana is not a master of alchemy, and if she remembers it correctly, Liana’s main direction of alchemy is pharmacy, and it is also an extremely rare branch of pharmacy, a fragrance refining.

But apart from Liana, she can't think of any alchemist in the barbarian cave?

However, referring to the barbaric cave, she also remembered another person... ‘Magic Master’ Sanders Igolo. The illusion of this kid is also extremely outrageous. Wouldn't it be an apprentice of Sanders?

Felicia shook her head. If Sanders received a new apprentice and was a singular singer of the sky, according to the popularity of Sanders, both the gossip magazine and the gossip should be spread throughout the South. . The name "Angel", she has never heard of it, has not seen it in journals, so it should have nothing to do with Sanders.

Originally, Felicia wanted to know the identity of the person, and even if his mentor came up, she would have a rhetoric. But I did not expect this apprentice named Angel to be an unknown person.

It’s a pity.

Felicia had some regrets to close the transmission array. She knew that this guy had a skill and had nothing to do with the magician, so she said that she would keep him in the candy house.

But now, he played a bad card.

Felicia looked at the place where the black and gray atmosphere gathered, with a hint of sigh on her face. It is a stinking card to refine the props of the undead.

It was in Felicia that Angel was inevitably unable to take advantage of this ominous sign and died. The black ash of the group suddenly flowed and slowly contracted.

Felicia's real body is still at the gate of the Black Castle, and she looks up at the sky. The oppressive atmosphere above the head is getting more and more, almost reaching a peak. Under such circumstances, why does the smell of the source begin to fade? Felicia's thoughts moved.

No, this elementary schooler can really get through this kind of bad sign?

This is a little impossible. According to the strength of the outside world, I am afraid that she will not be absolutely sure of her strength. How did he spend his apprenticeship?

Felicia couldn't figure it out, but the facts were already in front of her.

The black breath that wraps in Anger is greatly reduced, and it is getting weaker and weaker. Most importantly, the cloud of death in the sky is also shrinking at a visible rate.

Although the soul cloud is shrinking, its breath is even more compulsive, even reaching the point where Felicia can't look straight.

Felicia watched as the eyes of the dead soul in the sky eventually narrowed into a deep ghost soul.

This deep secluded soul is about three meters high, and it can't see the looks. It has a huge horn on its head, a beautiful body, a black-breasted wing, and a black fork that can't be seen.

Light is a silhouette that looks like a female demon in the abyss.

This strange soul appeared in the first place, and when it screamed, it oppressed thousands of miles of all the undead in the Black Forest. They are crying, but unlike the previous secluded weeping, this time they are all scared and crying, that is, the soul class is higher than their innumerable level of power, showing their status.

When Felicia saw this weird soul, her heartbeat accelerated.

This dark and weird soul may not be as good as her if she is single. But the reason for her rapid heartbeat is not the strength of the weird soul, but the volatility that comes from it...

This kind of fluctuation, with the power of the world will.

If she is right, there is a name for this power, whose name is mysterious.

This is a mysterious world, this is the mysterious power, this is the mysterious soul!

Felicia turned her head and looked at the land of Angel's alchemy, her eyes burning. Is it true that she is witnessing the birth of a mysterious thing today? !

If it is really mysterious, she will grab it anyway!

Every mysterious thing has a special law. Some laws can even bypass the basic laws and show the mystery of mysterious things.

The entire candy house has only one mystery. It is the "Butterfly Spirit" in her hands. If you get another mysterious thing, the food wizards in the organization will have more protection!

Felicia is eager to know. If the mysterious thing can really be born, she will not only take away the mysterious things, but also the people who refine the mysterious things. An apprentice alchemist can refine many mysterious things that alchemy masters can't refine. This is just enough reason for her to make a tough decision.

In the heart of Felicia, when I look forward to it.

Suddenly, a clear male voice came out of the black gas.

"Refining, Cheng!"

Two syllables, like magical magic, the words and the law, the powerful mysterious soul in the sky, screams and begins to disintegrate, all mysterious energy falls into the black castle underground at a very fast speed. Nine floors.

The mysterious power began to slowly fall into the side of Angel.

At the same time, the black cloud around him slowly disappeared, revealing his figure. I saw that Anger had a strange weapon with a silver streamline in his hand, his eyes were full of brilliance, his fingers were like playing the piano, with a rhythmic rhythm, all the mysterious power, under his command, Fall into the silver weapon.

"Sure enough, he didn't die! Did he really survive this sign?! ​​And, the mysterious thing is going to be born!" Felicia was delighted in her eyes, and she didn't want to think about how Angel spent the night. Mega, all her attention is on the silver weapon.

Felicia did not converge on her own voice. So Diablo, who was on the side, also heard it. I saw him first face a slap in the face, then a flash of color in his eyes. The shock slowly spread. At the end, he even opened his mouth and his eyes were dull and full. The expression of a surprised face is like a witty actor in a pantomime.

"Mysterious things? Angel? Isn't it a joke?" Diablo thought he was like a boat sitting in the wind and waves, twists and turns, falling gently into the abyss, and finally saved the sea by Felicia. The plane, and because of the refining of the mysterious things, Anger flew into the air.

This kind of mental journey makes him feel like he is in a dream. Or, he is actually dead, these are hallucinations?

As the mysterious force poured in, the silvery weapon became more and more bright, and its grades soared.

Just when everyone thought that the mysterious thing was about to be born, a gentle female voice suddenly passed from the unknown to the ears of the people.

"Without consent, stealing my black castle for thousands of years... even if it is indulged, but it is not yours, in order to fulfill the reputation of your mysterious alchemist. You don't know, is it wrong?"

(End of this chapter)